Stone Circle Heart Upon My Sleeve

It wouldn't take long for the boy to notice his grandfather seemed to just be following along. Perhaps there was no need for him to mark the borders if he was already doing it, still, it seemed strange to the woodland boy. West wouldn't question it though as he moved to the next tree and pushed up against it. West's ears perked as the language lessons came back to focus. Uhhhhhhh, he had never learned another language before, what do you usually start with? Is there anything hunting related? Or different names for prey? He always had been food motivated, starting with an interest might make the knowledge stick a bit more.